For the Goslings with a housewife kink imagine telling them you want a baby. Just casual dinner conversation and suddenly “I want a baby” needless to say they’ve got you in bed or bent over the nearest surface in minutes. After the idea is introduced they won’t let it go either and take every opportunity they can to knock up their beautiful housewife. Thinking about Luke and Noah….
Bro I can't talk about this bc I'll go insane and start humping tf out of my bookshelf so I'm gong to talk about it so much
I think you'd be having a silent dinner, it's Friday and he's tired from his work week so he's not talking much but he's still enjoying the time spent with you, holding your hand, having a beer to wind down
And suddenly you break the silence with a small sigh. "I think I want a baby. It gets so lonely while you're at work, Noah. I think I'm ready." He's taken completely off guard, snapping his head up to you as you pull his hand up to kiss his knuckles, something typically he would do to you.
"A baby? Right now?" You nod, leaning your cheek against his hand. "It is not a good time?"
He thinks, scratching at his chin as he tries to picture nine months into the future. "No, no. I think it is, actually."
And suddenly dinner is pushed to the far end of the table as he's thrusting inside of you, You're clinging to him as he moans into your mouth and tells you how good of a Mama you're going to be, he's grabbing behind your knee to keep your legs up to make sure he's deep inside of you
And once he cums inside of you he's sitting you back on your chair, "lift your legs, baby. Up on the table so it doesn't leak out, okay?" You listen to him and you sit there as he washes the dishes, suddenly he had a spike of energy after fucking you which is typically the opposite
And from then on he's fucking you night after night until you find out you're pregnant
You find it at a doctor's appointment and literally race over to him while he's at work to tell him, not caring that he's in front of other people. He's ecstatic, pulling you up and kissing you over and over again, wiping your little tears
Once be knows you're pregnant he's doting on you so hard
Calling you anytime he can even when he's in the middle of working
I imagine he becomes the boss, or opens his own wood working shop or something and when he calls you to check up on you and baby he's getting yelled at by the guys and he's like "oh, shut up. I'm just yelling you boys out. Be grateful I'm here."
Once he's home he's doting on you, "baby, get y'ass in here. What are you doing hanging laundry on the line? I'll do that later."
He's drawing you a bath or rubbing your feet, sitting next to you and rubbing your shoulders in the bath
And he's always rubbing your belly
Out in public you have to ask him to "please, Noah. We're trying to have breakfast!" You're out at the diner you've been going to since you were teens, he's kissing your neck, nibbling at your ear and leaving sticky kisses on your lips from the syrup
"Baby, baby, how many times have I told you." He lowers his voice to a whisper. "I don't give a fuck."
He's bragging about getting you pregnant so quick, telling you how sexy you look pregnant with him baby
You notice he's coming home from work a little earlier, even if it's just by ten minutes, he's always wanting to see you and make sure you and baby are alright
And I can discuss having a baby with him for ages so ASK AWAY IF YOU WANT THAT THEHEJDFJKD
Him coming home late from his tattoo shop, coming up behind you and kissing your neck as he rubs over your belly and holds you close. He's peeking around, asking for kisses from you
"I didn't ask for dinner, sweet girl. I asked for kisses." So you move your head to kiss him, and he smiles into the kiss, trying to push his tongue into his mouth but you pull away and tell him you don't want to burn dinner, to go sit down and wait
He listens, drumming on the table and watching you as he sits, his legs spread. You note that he looks absolutely delicious, his tank top hanging into him perfectly, he looks so good, normally you'd turn dinner on low and let your husband fuck you as a sort of "hi baby, I missed you, welcome home."
Soon you hand him a large plate of dinner, and he kisses you as a thank you, pulling your chair out and closer to his with one hand.
He tells you about his day, his hand rubbing your back and in your hair every now and then
Towards the end of your meal, once he's taken your plate to finish yours, you stand up from your chair and sit in his lap. He wraps his arm around you, pulling you in closer, kissing your head before shoveling the rest of your food into his mouth
"Luke," you hum, wrapping your arms around his neck. "Hm?"
"I want to have a baby, Luke. I want your baby." You sigh, scared to see his reaction but you can feel his swallow, taking a moment.
"You want my baby?" You nod to his question. "I want your baby. You wanna have a baby with me?"
He nods, lifting you up and taking you to your bedroom
"You want to make me a daddy?" He asks, pulling your clothes off, you're shocked for some reason by his instant response of agreeance even though he's been the best husband to you
"I want to make you a daddy, Luke. I want to be pregnant with your baby. I want to have a little version of you."
He strips the both of you, out of habit reaching for a condom before he laughs it off, spreading your legs and lifting them to his shoulders so he can slide in deep, holding them and laughing when you groan at not only the depth of him inside of you but the stretch at the back of your thighs while he leans down to kiss you
"Tell me I'm gonna be a good daddy, baby. Tell me how good I'm going to be to the two of you." His breath starts to shake and he grunts as he thrusts into you, "Am I fucking you good? I'm going to get you pregnant, you're going to be so swollen with my baby."
You have a little trouble getting pregnant, taking the first test with Luke and for some reason feeling so heart broken when you don't instantly get a positive
He comforts you, petting your hair and kissing you, holding you, he makes sure to just sit with you and hold you
"We'll try again, I know you're upset. I feel sad too. We're going to try again."
And so the next time you're ovulating he's on you, fucking you as much as he can, not giving up, whispering the same dirty stuff in the ear to encourage you
And when the time rolls around for you to test and it's another negative, you see him cry
It's not big sobs, just silent tears rolling down his cheeks as he kisses your head and comforts you as he sits on the sink in your bathroom, you're standing between his legs, crying into his chest
By the third month of trying, you finally get a positive test, and Luke loses his shit at the positive test, doing a lap around the house with you in his arms before he fucks you in celebration
He's so excited that you're pregnant he becomes so protective even more so, and even more gentle with you
The day after he wakes you up by lapping at your cunt, sliming and petting your belly when you're away, whispering to you that it's a gift for being such a good wife and carrying his baby
He's constantly rubbing your bump, no matter the size
Kissing it, rubbing it, and once you start showing he's drooling over your belly
He demands you have it out at all times, coming up to you to push your shirt above your belly to tuck it under your bra and if you don't have a bra on and he just accidentally grabs your breasts he smiles, going to do it again but you slap him away because they're sore
He loves fucking you while you're pregnant
Gripping your sore breasts and trying to lick them better, fucking your cunt now that you get wet so easy and you're so extra sensitive, he loves making fun of how fast you cum
And he loves cumming on your bump
Eating you out while you're pregnant is heaven for him because you're so extra wet and it gets all over his face and he gets to just lay you down on your back, make you feel good, lick your pussy and rub your bump at the same time while you play with his hair
He stops working overnights at his shop, instead spending more time with you so he can make sure you're alright
Going to all of your appointments, taking care of you more than he normally does
He's always pulling you onto his lap, even when you complain that you're too heavy, he'll pull your dress or shirt up and rub your bump
"My baby is in there, hush."
He'll talk you thought every weird pregnancy symptom, no matter how much it freaks him out too
You can hardly hang out with friends or be around family because he physically cannot go five minutes without pulling your dress up (even when you don't have panties on) to rub and kiss your bump and coo at the baby, or he'll grope your pregnancy tits
When you're home, laying between his legs, your head against his chest as you relax he'll fully pull your shirt up to rub your breasts and bump
He's always taking pictures and telling you how sexy you are pregnant, how much he loves you and how good you are to him for carrying his baby
OKAYYYYYYY we can TOTALLY (please please please please) discuss the births, them being dads!! I'd love to see Luke be a girl dad since in the movie he was canonly a boy dad but I'm also so down for him being a boy dad so I DONT CAREEEE Noah idc I LOVE THEM BOTH JSUT TELL ME DHEBDJDK
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